But today, people were gathered, and most of the streets gathered together. Wuchengsi inspected Huichang Street and the same group of people found the body at Ouyang Hui's house not long ago. These two places were not far away. Therefore, seeing that the people in Wuchengsi were surrounded, the alarm bell rang in their hearts.

Could something happen again, right?

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Seeing that the person coming was from Wuchengsi, the people dodged and gave up a passage.

Zeng had already woken up, but when she heard that the people from Wuchengsi were coming, she closed her eyes and continued to pretend to be dead.

However, Sun struggled to get up: "Officials, please arrest them. They beat people to death, beat people to death!"

Grandma Gao was kicked by Yan Xue's clothes just now, and now she has gotten up. She dared not beat Yan Xue's clothes, so she picked up the weakest Lu Ying'er, who looked the weakest, to attack. Lu Ying'er was caught by her and her hair was disheveled. Grandma Gao was still pulling Lu Ying'er's hair in her hand.

The people from Wuchengsi just glanced at a few women and were attracted by Awang and Acai lying on the ground and Yan Zhaoshi who was riding under Dong Xiaobai.

Several people walked to Awang Acai and asked, "What's wrong with these two people?"

The second shopkeeper was glad that he did not leave, so he quickly said, "They fell down by themselves."

Awang and Acai were lying on the ground, not knowing who was coming at all. They were afraid of being beaten again, so they rushed to say, "We fell ourselves."

This is already very smooth, I said it just now.

Several other members of the Wuchengsi walked to Yan Zhaoshi and Dong Xiaobai, pulled Dong Xiaobai down, shouted, "What's wrong?"

Dong Xiaobai cried loudly, "He hit me, he hit me in the face."

Dong Wanqian raised his chest, rolled up his sleeves, pointed at Yan Zhaoshi, who was beaten to the point of a blue face and said, "This old white-faced bullied my brother, look at my brother's face."

Sure enough, there were a few red fingerprints clearly on Dong Xiaobai's chubby little face.

Those who were watching the fun were proof: "Yes, that person is still a juren. He asked two men to tie their daughters up. He was shameless. The child couldn't stand it. After saying a few words to him, he beat the child. Fortunately, his father was not there, otherwise he would be beaten to death."

"That's right, if my child is beaten, I will come over and fight to the death. Look at the child's little face, oh, don't break it."

Dong Xiaobai touched his face and cried even more sadly. His face was beaten, and he had no shame to see anyone. If the brothers on the mountain knew about it, he would definitely be laughed to death.

The people from Wuchengsi were also very angry. Looking at Yan Zhaoshi's silk clothes, he thought that there were so many people who were not good, so he beat children in the street.

He couldn't help but kick Yan Zhaoshi: "Are you okay? Can you still get up?"

I asked a child to slap a few times, but he was still lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

Yan Zhaoshi's face was so painful that he touched it, and there was blood!

He remembered that he had just been whipped by the little girl.

He forced himself to sit up, and then he saw Awang and Acai also struggled. He hurriedly said, "There are the reputation of Juren. If they beat people in the street, the official must make the decision for Yan and arrest them all."

The people from Wuchengsi were so happy that they pointed at Awang and Acai and said, "They have already said that they were injured by themselves."

As he said that, he pointed at Dong Xiaobai again: "Although we saw this child beating you, you also beat him. You are a juren. Do you really want to go to court to sue this child beating you?"
Chapter completed!